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All my nights given to you I got two black eyes singing the truth yeah yeah And I fight my way into sex I mold myself into the shapes that make me blue All this time I was confused Trying to be somebody with something to lose yeah And they say boy don't talk about adjusting It ain't real but at least you got an american dream Nothing compares to the feeling when I get back on the street Nothing compares to the feeling when I get back on my feet Nothing compares to the feeling when my back up against the wall Nothing compare to the feeling like it's just me against it all All my rights they could abuse I got two black eyes in the news yeah yeah And they say boy don't talk about adjusting It ain't real but at least you got an american dream Nothing compares Nothing compares Nothing compares Nothing compares Citywide on the speaker Freeway for the re-up SongtexteHomie scamming on the visa Tell complex I'm coping all sneakers Ex girl say she can't hang Ex label what a damn shame But you can't stop the campaign I'm and underdog Nothing compares (oh nothing) Back on the street (oh nothing now) Nothing compares (oh nothing) Back on my feet (oh nothing now) Nothing compares (oh nothing) Up against the wall (oh nothing now) Nothing compares (oh nothing) Aus Songtexte Mania